Restricted Doomsday Syndrome Chapter 185: Door
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The elegant and spacious courtyard, the exterior is neat, full of oppressive red brick buildings, mysterious and elegant clock towers, trimmed lawns, flowerbeds and trees, no matter what the color is, there is no warmth. As if covered with a layer of deep winter frost, it is daunting. (Starting Novels~Internet Reading Novels) The squally rains and mists stopped in front of the wall, no matter how raging they were, they could not enter the world behind the wall. The scenery there seemed to be an untouchable three-dimensional background, a picture The cold body in the painting.
If it's just a situation, this mental hospital is too different from the one I saw in the nightmare world last night.
However, the large iron gate on the outer wall of the courtyard is missing. No, it should be said that it was replaced by something more weird and huge that resembled a gate.
The width and height are twice the original courtyard iron gate. When it came into view, almost everyone was dumbfounded. It is difficult to describe the psychological impact this door has brought to people. It looks so strong and heavy, it seems to be made of a whole piece of iron plate, a whole piece of rusted iron plate. What's more unusual is that these rust stains have a purple-red luster in the lightning. They are not fixed, and they don’t stop. The ground wriggled in a thick posture, reminiscent of flowing magma or swarms of fire ants.
The shape of deja vu.
This mysterious door has awakened my memories not long ago.
In the huge underground labyrinth where the advent circuit attack and defensive battle was conducted, in the altar where a certain religion sealed the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse in the past, I also saw this gate. For a moment, I seemed to see the dead Billy standing in front of this door, twin guns spinning between his fingers, staring at him with a cynical smile.
I seem to have witnessed his death again. No, I murdered him. I opened my eyes and the figure disappeared like a bubble. A heavy and unforgettable emotion rushed through my nerves like an electric current. I felt dry in my mouth and tongue, and a sour sensation in my stomach.
I habitually touched my left eye, but I only touched the cold spectacle frame, and there was no active feeling in my left eye.
Jiang did not wake up from Ranwen.com. It was completely unaffected by this phantom.
Although the two doors are so similar, there are still differences. Because if it was just the door in the past, perhaps these ordinary people would not be so panicked and terrified. This door standing in front of the mental hospital is more crude and evil than the one in the underground labyrinth, and it is more visually impactful. Those traces of rust flow looked like some kind of mysterious and rough lines, and they looked like swirling sharp teeth, gnawing human limbs.
Yes, I didn't read it wrong by Ranwen.com. It is indeed eating people. Compared with the same door that eats people in the past, it is more greedy and uneducated, like a crude beast. The human head, body, and limbs emerge from different positions and stretch out from the facade. They are ruminating, constantly being swallowed and spit out, blood flowing down the lines, and covered by rolling rust before it touches the ground. .
In addition, there is a hat-like machine above the door, and the wire is deeply inserted into the door body and connected with the lines of the door. The material of this machine is rough, the parts are bulky and huge, there is no shell, the conduction and loop structure are all exposed, and it constantly roars, just like a shoddy and shoddy product.
Continuously, substances are transported to the machine through the tube, and after some processing by the machine, they are transported to the hat machine on the other side. The pipe hanging from the hat-shaped machine on the other side was connected to a cylinder. There was an unknown gray-black liquid in the tank, which seemed to be boiling continuously, and steam-like but heavier gray gas escaped from the side of the tank.
And leading this series of mechanisms is a group of guys in black robes. There are more than twenty guys. They should be humans. They just look like the evil wizards from the Middle Ages described in the story, with their faces hidden in sharp points. In the hood, the facial features cannot be seen clearly.
The hideous gate, the weird machine, the weird crowd. For a while, I really doubted whether I was in a different time and space.
These people in black robes didn't care about us, or in other words, they didn't have the idle time. They carried out the work at hand in an orderly manner. According to the division of labor, they were divided into three groups.
A group of people are in charge of controlling the machine at the big tank, and one of them uses a long stick to stir in the tank. When the two groups of people turn their limbs and heads, if the electric light happens to shine, they will see the part hidden in the hood-not a human face, with the outline of the facial features, but it looks like they are wearing a mask.
The group with the largest number of people lined up in front of the big tank. The guy who arrived in the tank took out a gummy substance and handed it to the man in black who was in charge of mixing the liquid in the tank. The black-robed person clamped the thing with large tongs and soaked it in the gray-black liquid. After about ten seconds, when he took it out again, the gelatinous substance had been stretched out, and it didn't look like a gel anymore. , But a shaped fabric.
The black-robed man took the cloth and immediately left the team, giving the position to the people behind him, and then in full view, he put the cloth on his face, and his hood slipped back, his face was already masked. Block.
This kind of mask is not just covering the face, but like a headgear, covering the entire head, only the eyes are opened, other organs, ears, nose, mouth, only A rough outline emerged. Coupled with the wide and long black robe, it is impossible to confirm their gender and appearance from their appearance and figure.
After putting on the mask, the black-robed man hurriedly pulled up his hood as if he was afraid of being wet by the heavy rain.
In this way, one by one, as if completing a certain ritual, the black-robed people successively got their own masks.
The last group was in charge of controlling the machine at the gate. They put a man in front of the gate, while the other man was crying and wailing.
"Let me go, please let me go." His desperate and painful cry was heartbreaking.
"Oh my god, my god" witnessed this tragic and weird scene, the mother, Ms. Jian, who had an inexplicable premonition in her heart, slammed her mouth, her face showed the same helplessness and pain.
We all recognize it. These two people are one of the three men who ran into the woods earlier. But none of us dared to rush forward to rescue him, what these people are doing is too weird. The number is large, but these black-robed people know at a glance that they are not ordinary people, and they don't know what assassins are hidden. From the movement and speed of capturing the three men, you can understand how powerful they are. No matter how powerful I and Fu Jiang are, in this nightmare world, they are only physically better than ordinary people. Without knowing the details of the enemy, there is no chance of winning.
The man who was framed could not escape the bad luck of being thrown into the gate no matter how hard the opponent struggled to resist. Watching his companion swallowed and chewed by the door, and thinking that the next one is himself, the last surviving person, the sissy homosexual became more and more hysterical.
He coughs desperately, his throat is hoarse, and he twists his body like a crazy beast. His body is bound by a black rope loop. The man in black who is in charge of escorting him just gives him a light finger. Shrinking like life, immediately stopped his resistance. A painful look appeared on the face of the **** man, and he couldn't even stand any longer. If he hadn't been caught in his shoulders by the black-robed man, he would have almost fallen to the ground.
"What's that?" Fu Jiang asked in a soft voice, alertness appeared on his face.
"I don't know." I said.
I only know that we are in big trouble now.
When the man's eyes touched us, it flickered like a flashback. Jane immediately blindfolded Little John's eyes and turned his face with Trinity, the punk girl. Little John struggled desperately, trying to see all this, but was defeated by Jane's wailing.
"Don't look, John, don't look at him."
The man’s gaze turned to me and Fu Jiang’s face. I didn’t get away from this pleading gaze, but I knew I couldn’t save him.
He seemed to understand this, and purple-red lightning leaped in his eyes, disappearing like the fire of life. There was only a gray color in his eyes, and his body no longer struggled. He was pushed onto the execution platform by the black-robed men like a walking dead body.
What happened next was the same as before. Homosexuals were thrown into the evil gate, like chicken wings and ham, swallowed and chewed by the gate. Like other people, his head and limbs continued to appear and disappear, and the lifeless face became part of the gate.
"I think we should get out of here as soon as possible." Trinity tugged at the corner of my clothes nervously, and I turned my head to see the pleading and fear in her eyes. With the lessons of the three men, she did not dare to leave alone.
"Leave? But where can we go?" Jane said pessimistically.
"Any place is better than here. I really shouldn't leave town, shit" Trinity's face was full of regret.
"It's too late." Fu Jiang said solemnly.
Everyone noticed, and the black-robed men who had freed their hands all looked over here. On their chests, embroidered with the mark of a deformed cross—a circle on the top and a cross on the bottom—just like the skylight in the lobby of the mental hospital and Irene’s pendant. There is no doubt that these people are behind the mysterious organization that manipulates the town and promotes the Tianmen Project. Engels has always suspected that they are part of the Mar Jones family. The decline of that family is just an illusion and part of a huge conspiracy.
It seems that although their plans have been obstructed, they have been paid generously enough.
Now they are close to success.
This extraordinary nightmare world, the technology of building weird gates, and the weird powers displayed when they raise their hands and feet are all the results of their implementation of the Heavenly Gate Project, and the masks made by weird machines must have something Special feature.
So far, what happened in this small town, what happened in the nightmare world, people's memories and explanations here, everything is connected in my mind, clearly sketching a complete shape.
I feel that I am only a paper door away from the truth, but the current situation is no longer enough for me to think about it.
Five men in black robes rushed up, and we happened to be five of us, including women and children. The athletic ability of these black-robed people is not much stronger than that of ordinary people, and Fu Jiang and I are stronger and more agile than them. They don't use weird powers, they just try to capture us with physique and hand-to-hand experience, which may work for Jane and them, but it is a lighthearted behavior for me and Fu Jiang.
I stared at the oncoming black-robed man and took a step back pretending to wince. When he reached out to grab my shoulder, I grabbed my arm instead. Before he could react, I swept his ankle with one foot, turned around and gave him a shoulder slam, then twisted his arm, and had time to observe other people's movements.
Naturally, Fu Jiang didn't need to be confidant. When I brought down the enemy on my side, there was already the sound of broken bones. The black-robed man who attacked Fujiang was easily broken by her neck, and then smashed the corpse as a weapon at the enemy who rushed towards the mother and son. Before the two met Jane and John, they became ground gourds.
At the same time, there was a dull clash from the punk girl Trinity. Not knowing what was going on, the opponent was easily kicked in the crotch by Trinity, immediately clutching the vitals, and bending down like a prawn. When he lost the power to fight back because of the sudden pain, Trinity stepped forward and lifted his hood, and the mask close to his face showed the twisted facial features very well.
"You're so ugly, soft." Trinity said contemptuously, as if exhausting all his strength, punched the mask-covered face severely.
The black-robed man immediately fell to the ground in a daze, but before it was over, Trinity stepped forward like a gangster and kicked his stomach and head desperately. She is not a good girl.
It was just a round, and the people in the black robes were all brought to the ground by us, and one of them was killed by Fu Jiang. But this does not mean that we can leave smoothly, the other party is just a momentary carelessness, their true strength has not been shown yet. In order to avoid long nights and dreams, I immediately clasped the black robe man's neck in my hand, and then twisted it off.
Jane and John have Fu Jiang to help, so there should be no problem. However, the black-robed man who was knocked down by Trinity seemed to have adapted to her attack. After all, Trinity was only a woman, and the black-robed man was obviously very strong. I was about to help Trinity, but saw the black-robed man who had been enduring her punches and kicks suddenly opened his mouth and exhaled a cloud of gray-black mist.
The black-robed man stretched out his index finger and shook it like a baton. The mist immediately stretched out like a rope. Trinity stayed for a while, and suddenly did not hide.
The gray rope closed as soon as it touched her body, and continued to stretch, binding the woman into meat dumplings in the blink of an eye.
"Damn it, what the **** is this? Let go of me," Trinity yelled. The black-robed man didn't have the network management, but silently wiped off the blood that leaked out of the mask from the corners of his mouth and nose, and calmly put on his hood again.
His gaze was attracted by the ravages on the Fujiang side. The two men in black robes who were attacked by Fujiang were not as lucky as he was. Knowing that they both possessed strange powers, Fu Jiang certainly wouldn't give them time to use them. Almost a face-to-face turned the two of them into disability and concussion. Seeing that Fu Jiang was about to kill, the black-robed man who tied Trinity spit out the grey mist again.
When he stretched out his index finger, I rushed to his side, grabbed the index finger and slammed it, and the man in the black robe screamed immediately. I think his ability to control the gray mist comes from the mask on his face, so I tried to peel off his mask, but found that the mask seemed to have taken root on his face, and I picked it up as if Tearing his face.
This actually strengthened my guess.
Before me, there was a scream from Fujiang, which disappeared like a duck whose neck was twisted. I looked over there and saw Fu Jiang carrying a **** mask. The guy who was stripped off by her had red tendons above his neck.
His skin was peeled off along with the mask, and after a moment he stopped breathing.
Fu Jiang threw the mask on the ground in disgust, and smashed the neck of another man in black robes lying on the ground. Seeing this cruel scene, Jane and John were completely sluggish. For a long while, they suddenly turned around and made a nauseating noise. At this moment, I didn't have any interest in uncovering the mask of the black-robed man, and neatly interrupted his spine.
It takes only one minute for the five black-robed men to shoot to death. This result obviously exceeded the expectations of the other black-robed men, and it also caught them off guard. Because they didn't deliberately stand by and watch, they couldn't help but become agitated when they witnessed the tragic situation of the black-robed man who had been torn apart by Fu Jiang.
After the black-robed man who performed the gray mist rope trick died, the rope that bound Trinity did not disappear. I couldn't find any knots on it, it seemed to be a whole body. I had to drag her over and get together with other people, but Fu Jiang and the others had no way to untie this rope. Trinity cursed with a frown on the black-robed man who had turned her into this look.
"I'm going to take his face off" she murmured. Jane and John recalled the scene before and couldn't help but pale.
"It's really interesting. These gray mists seem to be similar to graystone." Fu Jiang pulled the rope, only to find that his strength couldn't break it, so he said to me with interest: "Remember Xi What about Mori?"
"Which sentence do you mean?"
"Mageweave messengers who gained superpowers were regarded as wizard apprentices in ancient times~IndoMTL.com~I understand what she means.
"You said the power these guys used was a wizard's spell?"
"Don't you think it looks alike?"
"But their bodies are ordinary people."
"There is no shortage of half-hearted people in any industry, right?" Fu Jiang glanced maliciously at these black-robed men, "a group of half-hearted wizards?"
However, even if it is a half-hearted wizard, it is not comparable to ordinary people. The death of the five black-robed men is simply a miscalculation of our strength.
"I have a feeling that they are going to be serious." I tried to say in a relaxed tone.
"Oh, isn't it? Then I have to be serious." Tomoe rubbed his wrist and said.